wait for another year

On New Year's Eve on the second day, Xuanyuan Hui woke up before Mao, staring at the curtains on the couch in a daze.

Looking back, Zhao Xu was still awake, lying on his back with his hands folded on his stomach.

The eldest son of a first-class gentry family, even when he is asleep, has impeccable manners, but he is so dignified on the bed, which is ridiculously self-confident.

Zhao Xu suddenly said those frustrating words yesterday, now looking back, Zhao Xu is probably worried that she has been a male concubine, afraid that others will treat her as a prostitute in the future, and even more afraid that she will be involved in the inner palace in the future.

I disregarded his wishes and forcibly married him, and I have long since felt sorry for him. If I let him be a seven-foot man trapped in the deep palace forever, what would it be like killing him?

What's more, although Suzhou is not considered a prosperous place now, how much effort did Zhao Xu put in from being barren and desolate to living and working in peace and contentment?Inner Liaison with Bairi Society, Outer Liaison with Huihe, and Construction of Internal Guards, which one was not painstakingly managed by Zhao Xu?

If it weren't for Zhao Xu's counseling and reassurance by his side all these years, it is unknown whether he can survive until now.

Among other things, without Zhao Xu, it is difficult for him to even sleep, how can he live without him?

If there is a day when you look down on the world and he becomes the emperor, then Zhao Xu will be made the king and let him live next to the inner palace...

However, even if you live in the inner palace, it doesn't really matter, does it?

Xuanyuan Hui was dreaming here, but Zhao Xu had already woken up, and saw Xuanyuan Hui foolishly chanting.

"My lord?"

Xuanyuan Hui came back to his senses, and gave a smiling face without hesitation, "Is the princess awake?"

Zhao Xu was puzzled, "Why are you in such a good mood today?"

"How can you be in a bad mood when you see the princess?" Xuanyuan Hui smiled playfully, "Come on, I'll wait for the princess to get up."

Zhao Xu stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Forget it, I'll go over once today."

As he said that, he got up and opened his arms, and stood by the couch.

Xuanyuan Hui coughed lightly, called the waiter to come in, and put the clothes on Zhao Xu one by one.

It's just that since he was born, his food and clothing have been served by palace servants, so why would he help others change their clothes?

He was in a hurry, and he felt sorry for Zhao Xu, who was standing in his middle coat in the cold winter months.

Shouning next to him wanted to remind him aloud, but he saw that Zhao Xu was neither angry nor angry, watching Xuanyuan Hui play with him back and forth with a smile on his lips, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Shou Ning's heart trembled, and he immediately looked away, paying more attention to the relationship between the two of them.

Finally, the two of them changed and washed, and when they had breakfast, Xuanyuan Hui said, "I heard that the concubine visited the Nursing Home with Shen Mi yesterday?"

Zhao Xu nodded, "Shen Mi has already arranged everything for the people's livelihood, and even Ya Luke has taken care of it. With his talents, he is worthy of governing a country, let alone a state?"

Xuanyuan Hui said again, "Yesterday, I also took some Suan Ni and others to work in the army. In other words, today we can relax and relax, and don't have to worry about those ordinary trivial matters."

"Then the prince is going hunting?" Zhao Xu speculated.

Xuanyuan Hui put down the jade chopsticks, "I just came back from the north, where is there any interest? I think it's better for us to stay in the mansion and watch the new year leisurely, how about you?"

"What's so difficult about it? I'll write the Tao Fu first in the morning, and someone will come to dance the Nuo at noon. After two hours, the prince will be able to have dinner."

"The Nuo dance is not very interesting, so the princess will go for me. As for the dinner, it was said yesterday that there is a copper pot?" Xuanyuan Hui asked with a smile.

Zhao Xu couldn't help pinching his face, feeling a little regretful about the skinny hand feeling after growing up, "Since the prince is so free, why don't you give me the peach charms below, and the prince will write them all."

"My concubine's good calligraphy is well-known for its iron painting with silver hooks and clouds and startling dragons. If I reward my calligraphy, I'm afraid they won't buy it." Xuanyuan Hui said hypocritically, "In the first month of the new year, I'd better give them a Grace?"

Zhao Xu laughed angrily, "It's the prince's business to bestow the characters. The prince is lazy. I did the work for him, but unexpectedly, I owe the prince."

"It's fine if it's just an inscription, but writing down hundreds of copies of 'Shen Tu' and 'Yu Lei' is really boring..." Xuanyuan Hui was complaining, then suddenly stopped, and smiled at Zhao Xu, " I see, since we have arrived in a barbarian land, we don't have to follow the old customs of China. Since it is a reward to the officials in my mansion, then I can do as I like, what does the princess think?"

Zhao Xu was quite surprised, "Oh? My lord has such a wonderful idea, so I don't know what word my lord is planning to bestow?"

He ordered his servants to take the peach talisman, and Xuanyuan polished the ink well. After contemplating it for a moment, he inscribed four characters, "Tian Ding, Nong Zhang."

Zhao Xu immediately laughed out loud, "He may not thank you."

Shen Mi's old tree is blooming, and at this age, he is expected to have a son-in-law, who is two years younger than his grandson. These days, being ridiculed by Xuanyuan Hui for being "old and endless", it is really miserable.

"Come on," Xuanyuan Hui said vigorously, "Order someone to send it to Mr. Shen quickly."

Immediately afterwards, he asked Zhizhi, "Qingxiao, Bairi."

I don't know whether to ridicule him for not being able to see, or to praise him for his bright heart, Zhao Xu smiled at the side.

He carefully drafted all the important ministers, and the rest of them were "auspicious and wishful". When he was interested, he really asked him to ask for 80 yuan.

"Then the lord doesn't intend to reward the concubine?" Zhao Xu half-jokingly asked before going out to host the Nuo.

Xuanyuan Hui was concentrating on brushwork, when he heard this, he raised his eyes and smiled at him.

Xuanyuan Hui didn't refrain from dinner, so he accumulated some food. When watching the year, he lazily leaned against the table, staring at the flames in the brazier in a daze.

Zhao Xu ordered people to set off firecrackers, and immediately there was a lot of excitement.

"My lord," Zhao Xu said slowly, "Is this the fourth year you and I have spent together?"

Xuanyuan Hui counted, "You and I got married on the seventh day of June, and today, three and a half years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Shou Ning was warming the wine, and Zhao Xu sent him down to rest.

Xuanyuan Hui personally poured wine for him, "It's strange to say that the time in Suzhou was not very long, but it was so unforgettable that I can't even think about the days in Chang'an."

"It means that the lord likes the new and dislikes the old." Zhao Xu raised his head and drank it all, "Speaking of which, what did the lord write? It will be the first day in less than an hour, so the peach talisman must be hung up?"

Xuanyuan Hui stretched out his finger and pointed at him, "Be safe and don't be impatient."

Zhao Xu glanced at him, "Should it be hung up? The door of Lilou, but?"

Someone called the watch, and there were many cheers and laughter from all over Suzhou.

It has been Jinghe's 19 years.

Xuanyuan Hui got up and stretched out his hand, turned his head to look at Zhao Xu, "Aren't you leaving?"

Zhao Xu grabbed hold of it, "Do you dare to disobey?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards Li Lou together.

Two rows of footprints stretched forward, again covered by the trail of the cloak dragging on the snow.

The two peach charms swayed in the north wind, but they were unmovable.

Someone wrote it earnestly stroke by stroke - "flying with wings".

Volume Three: Man Jianghong